Chapter 109 Rubber Cock

"You don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with," I said. "Just let me know when you want to stop and we'll take a break." She nodded, trying to relax as she took the rubber cock in her hand. It was about eight inches long, bulbous at both ends like a fat sausage. The shaft wasn't tapered, just soft, but it had a slight curve that made it look more realistic. She turned it around in her hands, running her fingers over its surface gently, then closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again.